FVN Chapter 422 The Tomb of the Late Brother Jiang Xiaoyu
Chapter 422 The Tomb of the Late Brother Jiang Xiaoyu
The system prompt that popped up in Li Muyang's view left him silent.
Cultivation +300%, lasting for 6 hours, cooldown of two days...
What a powerful item!
Though, in fact, he hadn't been very close to the Peach Blossom Immortal thousands of years ago.
He had never expected that this Immortal had left him such a powerful gift.
Feeling the crystal-clear peach blossom in his hand, Li Muyang fell into a trance for a moment.
Looking at the sleeping beauty of the Immortal beneath the peach tree, Li Muyang heaved a sigh and said,
"Immortal is always so gentle..."
The Peach Blossom Immortal was definitely the most gentle and friendly True Immortal that Li Muyang had ever met.
At this moment, he felt a tinge of sadness and nostalgia.
The friendship within the game manifested at this moment, making Li Muyang sigh.
Gripping the peach blossom tightly in his hand, Li Muyang took a deep breath and turned to leave.@@@@
Another system prompt appeared in his view.
[Main Quest: Remains of an Immortal—Completed]
[Ultimate Quest: Transformation into a Dragon of the North Sea has begun]
Having acquired the Peach Blossom's Tear, Li Muyang no longer had to worry about being devoured by this land.
After saying goodbye to the peach tree demon within the Peach Blossom Immortal Realm, he turned and left, heading toward the outer periphery of the Immortal Realm.
On the periphery of the Peach Blossom Immortal Realm, swarms of ghoul-like specters were densely packed.
These eerie and undying monsters, upon seeing Li Muyang step out of the Immortal Realm, all excitedly howled and lunged at him.
"Catch her!"
"Capture her and offer her to our lord!"
The hordes of dense specters surged like a tide; they were frenetic and exhilarated, their presence emitting an unsettling aura.
But faced with the overwhelming onslaught of the specter army, Li Muyang remained indifferent.
He revealed his true form right in the middle of the Spirit Vein.
A three-thousand-meters-long colossal Flood Dragon shone like a bolt of lightning in the dark space of the Spirit Vein, followed by countless thunderbolts shooting out from around Li Muyang.
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It was not the heavenly thunder exchanged for the power of incense and prayers, but the authority to wield thunder and lightning awakened within the bloodline of a true dragon.
To be able to move an entire mountain without leaving any trace... The mysterious Buddha Mother is stronger than imagined.
Li Muyang took a deep breath, and after confirming that he could not find the whereabouts of the Buddha Mother, he did not linger in this place.
He directly flew towards the pit that led to the Underground Mist World.
The two-hundred-li distance was quickly covered.
Yellow Wind Valley, which was once the holy land of the Demon Race in the North Land ten thousand years ago, was now filled with maple trees across the mountains.
The site where the Demon Race once lived, a place rich in Spirit Veins, had become an unfathomably deep black pit.
Li Muyang plunged into it, his figure rapidly descending, quickly arriving at the Underground Mist World where mist surged.
The dragon maiden was curious, "Li Muyang, what are we doing here? Are we going to catch Hearteater Worms again?"
Li Muyang shook his head, "No, we're not catching Hearteater Worms."
This mist world was filled with Hearteater Worms and monsters controlled by them.
But that wasn't Li Muyang's purpose for coming here.
He wanted to check out the mysterious archway that appeared in the final level of "Deadly Wild Grass."
That huge archway, floating in the midst of the mist world, seemed to lead to The Peaceful Realms.
After eons had passed, would that archway still be in its place?
Li Muyang navigated the Underground Mist World quickly, following the map in his memory from "Deadly Wild Grass."
He encountered many monsters controlled by Hearteater Worms along the way.
These monsters roared and attacked Li Muyang, but he did not engage in battle, instead quickly passing by them. Once he flew a certain distance away, the monsters would no longer pursue him.
And the ghostly blue flames spewed by the monsters were suppressed by the dragon scales, allowing Li Muyang to fly unharmed through the mist world.
This time, he flew for four hours, from darkness to dawn, before he reached his destination.
The distance quickly traversed by True Immortal-level power in the game was still a long journey for the Bite-Moon Flood Dragon, who was on par with the Purple Mansion Realm.
When Li Muyang arrived at the space where the archway should be, according to his memory, he saw countless broken stones and fragments of archways of various sizes floating in the mist.
The archway that led to The Peaceful Realms ten thousand years ago had been shattered by someone.
Clearly, a terrifying battle had erupted here, and everything had been destroyed.
The only thing unscathed amid the ruins was a stone stele floating quietly in the center of the mist.
It stood silently in the midst of the mist, motionless, like a tombstone.
On the surface of the stele were several characters engraved with a sharp and incisive hand.
[The Tomb of the Deceased Brother, Jiang Xiaoyu]